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Chapter 106: Chinese Painting Competition

Rostrum.

Lan Mei'er quietly looked at the scene, her eyes rolling, not knowing what she was thinking.

And Lan Tianxing is smiling, obviously not strange for this kind of small scene.

"Dad, I'm going to paint one too, right?" Lan Mei'er pushed Lan Tianxing's arm, not knowing what the hell she was thinking.

"Yo, you're finally willing to paint?" Lan Tianxing turned his head in surprise, "I have already tried to persuade you, your temperament should be changed, practicing Chinese painting is the best way!"

Lan Tianxing's eyes flashed with joy, as long as his daughter was willing to take over his mantle, this would be happier than accepting a hundred apprentices.

"Hmph, although I rarely paint your daughter, I don't have anyone here who can be eye-catching, as far as he Li Wenhai is compared with Miss Ben, I'm afraid it's more than a step worse!"

Lan Mei'er was dissatisfied with Xiao Qiong's nose.

"Haha...... Okay, my daughter is the most powerful, right?" Lan Tianxing was relieved, "Then you can go and paint, right? I'll take a look by the way, which of you is stronger or weaker than these two descendants!"

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Qin Tianchen accepted Li Wenhai's challenge and walked to Shang Jiajia's side.

It just so happened that Wang Xiaohua's rice paper was still useless, so Qin Tianchen directly took her tools and used them.

And Shang Jiajia's eyes were worried, but when he saw Qin Tianchen's calm and relaxed appearance, he gradually settled down.

She believes that Brother Tianchen will not do something that he is not sure of!

Just looking at the black ink on the rice paper, which had been expanded and soaked, Shang Jiajia's eyes set off a trace of sadness.

There is only one piece of rice paper, and it must be too late to go to the Chinese Painting Society to get it again at this moment.

After thinking about it, now it can only be used.

Gritting her teeth, Shang Jiajia gradually fell silent and began to concentrate on painting.

On the other hand, on Qin Tianchen's side, after standing still, he lifted the pen and immediately put down the pen, without waiting at all.

The pen walks like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, the posture is handsome, chic and chic.

If you wear a long shirt, the retro charm is absolutely revealed.

On the long table on the other side, Li Wenhai was brewing emotions, he had been to Mount Tai.

This time in front of Lan Tianxing, he wanted to show his best state and reflect the heroic spirit of Mount Tai.

So, he took a bit of a long time to brew, which is why he limited himself to two hours at the beginning.

Because this time he wants to be perfect, and it is unrealistic to draw it completely without two hours of effort.

The president of the Chinese Painting Society personally fought against people, which naturally attracted many good deeds.

At this moment, in front of Li Wenhai, many people gathered, all of whom were silently waiting for Li Wenhai to write.

On the other hand, beside Qin Tianchen, except for Wang Xiaohua, who looked left and right, looking a little anxious, there was no one else.

The others were all riveting, ready to show their eyes in front of Lan Tianxing.

After about ten minutes, Li Wenhai's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light appeared, and then he glanced at Qin Tianchen's back with a sneer, and then wrote confidently.

Time passes.

At the beginning, the idle people were all around Li Wenhai.

But immediately, someone discovered Qin Tianchen's difference.

From beginning to end, Qin Tianchen's painting did not pause at all, the pen was changed, the ink was light and heavy, and there was a sense of pleasure in flowing water.

It seems that painting is as simple as a casual sketch for him.

Gradually, by Qin Tianchen's side, there were also many people.

However, looking at Qin Tianchen's painting, everyone frowned.

This......

Is it a landscape painting?

Even if everyone is not proficient in art, as a member of the Chinese Painting Society, they also understand some of the composition methods of landscape painting.

There are five types of compositions, horizontal, oblique, S-shaped, freestyle, and cascading.

However, looking at Qin Tianchen's brushwork, it is obvious that he does not belong to these five composition methods, and the painting has not yet taken shape, and the slightest gesture of landscape painting cannot be seen.

The paintings on Li Wenhai's side adopt a cascading composition, the landscape is infinitely expanded, the field of vision is broad, and the heaven and earth are one color, full of vastness.

But Qin Tianchen's paintings are just like children's graffiti, and there is nothing unusual to see.

Suddenly, everyone shook their heads, obviously not optimistic about Qin Tianchen.

Wang Xiaohua didn't understand either, and was a little anxious.

But looking at Qin Tianchen's chic and handsome painting posture, he suddenly became a nymphomaniac, holding his chin in both hands, lying on the table and looking at Qin Tianchen in a daze.

What is the painting!

How can anyone be good-looking!

Two hours is neither long nor short, and for Li Wenhai, it is still a little cramped.

But Lan Tianxing watched beside him several times, nodding frequently.

It can be seen that Li Wenhai's painting of Mount Tai wants to express a vast and vast artistic conception.

But he was self-defeating, and after a few strokes, a domineering feeling of leakage jumped on the paper.

Although he frowned a little, he quickly adjusted his mentality and continued to develop in a domineering direction.

This is the most precious thing.

Many young people who like Chinese painting are mostly impetuous, and if they find that they have deviated from their original intentions, they are likely to become four dislikes.

But Li Wenhai didn't have this problem, and quickly adjusted the next way of writing.

is only in his twenties, can have such a state of mind, and the Chinese painting skills look no worse than his young self, Lan Tianxing nodded straight at all.

If nothing else, this level should be the best on the spot.

And the number of his own personal disciples, eight achievements are Li Wenhai's!

Seeing Lan Tianxing's expression, everyone whispered one after another, looking at the eyes of the president Li Wenhai, with great envy.

For them, Lan Tianxing's nod had almost affirmed Li Wenhai's foundation.

On the other hand, Qin Tianchen on the other side, although his movements are magnificent, how can his paintings be compared with Li Wenhai.

For a while, everyone almost concluded in their hearts that the number of personal disciples of Master Lantian Xing this time should be President Li Wenhai!

But just when Li Wenhai was about to finish, more than half of the two-hour deadline had passed.

I saw Qin Tianchen exhale directly, threw his pen away, turned around twice in the air, and landed steadily in the inkstone.

At this time, Lan Tianxing was also attracted by Qin Tianchen's handsome painting movements, and he didn't think about it at first, but at this moment he was already standing in front of him, quietly watching him paint.

Just at this look, Lan Tianxing's eyes suddenly froze.

The members of the Chinese Painting Society couldn't see anything, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the pupils of his eyes gradually widened with the painting on the table.

Qin Tianchen's painting is a continuous group of mountains, one after another, in the middle of the mountains, is a piece of tiled houses, covered by a little green.

In the center of the house, a little emerald red is like a flagpole, dazzling.

Just look at the refreshing one